If he is given another three to five years, all of us combined may not be his match!
Witnessing this shocking sword move, Yi Xiaofeng's face was filled with disbelief. He subconsciously rubbed his eyes, almost thinking that he had not woken up yet.
He must not be allowed to continue to grow!
This kid must die here today!
Recalling the incident with Zhong Wen, he couldn't help but panic. Suddenly he gritted his teeth and glared, running his energy like crazy, desperately activating the formation light beam.
So strong!
It’s a good thing that I didn’t fight him desperately last time, otherwise I might not have become the first master to die in the outside world!
But his sword seems...
Duan Tianjin was still frightened and frightened. He was secretly glad that he had chosen to retreat in time in order to treat the injured Huang Jinjian and others in the far north and did not fight to the end with Zhong Wen.
At the same time, as the Lord of Gold, he was also keenly aware of the extraordinary power of the Tianque Emperor Sword.
Just now, he quietly tried to plunder this divine sword, but was surprised to find that with his ability to control thousands of gold, he could not move it.
How could he have imagined that this seemingly ordinary long sword actually contained the mass of more than one billion swords.
Kill both of them with one sword?
Is this guy that strong?
With his current strength, he may not be able to rescue Nangong girl from that old man!
The hot and cold lady Ling Bixu's eyes flashed and her expression changed. While looking at Zhong Wen, she secretly calculated in her heart.
After all, after spending a long time together in the Far North, she naturally knew Nangong Ling's real situation in the Tianyan Sect, and she immediately thought of using Zhong Wen's power to rescue her friend.
However, this Lord of Water did not know that the leader of the Heavenly Eyes had long been defeated by Zhong Wen, and that Nangong Ling had also regained his freedom.
Moreover, now she had no choice but to activate the formation to surround and suppress Zhong Wen. Even if she wanted to secretly release the water, there was nothing she could do.
"interesting."
The muscular man in the silver beam of light raised the corners of his mouth slightly, licked his lips, and observed with interest Zhong Wen, who was holding a baby in one hand and wielding a sword in the other, without concealing the fanatical fighting spirit in his eyes, "If there is a chance, I will
You need to spend some time with him."
A sword broke the space-time lock, and the door to the spiritual world suddenly appeared above Zhong Wen's head.
He carefully hugged Xiaohu and activated his movements decisively, intending to jump up while the nine pillars of light had not yet completely closed. He would first place his son in the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" and then come back to fight Wu Lanxin and others for a fight to the death.
However, at this moment, the enchanting woman who had cracked the Creation Bell Shenxiu suddenly stretched out her slender jade fingers and lightly tapped in his direction.
I'm so useless!
He can’t even protect his own woman and son!
Sister Mo and Xiaohu suffered so much.
Since I can't change the past, what's the point of working so hard?
It’s boring, it’s really boring!
What's the point of living for a person like me?
What a waste of air!
It's better to die and forget it, once and for all!
Zhong Wen suddenly froze, his expression was gloomy, his face was lifeless, and his mood was inexplicably depressed to the extreme.
For a brief moment, the thought of committing suicide along with Xiaohu came to his mind, and the double doors above his head disappeared.
wrong!
When did I become so sentimental?
However, he was not an ordinary person after all. After only half a breath of self-pity, he suddenly woke up and realized that something was wrong with his state of mind.
Is it that woman?
An idea flashed in his mind, and the Liuyang True Pupil's 360-degree sight instantly fell on the enchanting woman.
Upon closer inspection, the woman's satin-smooth skin becomes increasingly whiter, her pretty lips are slightly raised, she smiles a little proudly, the charm between her eyebrows is extremely sultry, her white jade-like right hand gently strokes the hair on her forehead, and she smiles.
It's all ecstasy and soul-stirring. The more you look at it, the more enduring and fascinating it becomes.
After just staring for a brief moment, the depressed mood suddenly came over again, so frightened that Zhong Wen quickly looked away.
At this point, he was certain that the reason why he was in such a state of confusion was because of this woman's interference.
And after being blocked by her, the light beams condensed by the nine masters quickly closed in.
In the flash of light and stone, there was a "buzz" in Zhong Wen's mind, and the True Spirit Dao Body exploded to the extreme in an instant. He felt that his mind had never been running so fast, and the beam of light suddenly became extremely slow, as if
It seemed like it was still.
Countless pictures emerge in front of you frame by frame, forming a complete timeline. Each node has countless forks, and at the front of each fork, there will be more forks, just like an endless picture.
The tree diagram is like an extremely complex mind map, covering every possible situation that may occur next.
In some timelines, he used his supreme power to forcefully break through the blockade of the nine light beams and successfully escape. However, Xiaohu was shattered into pieces because he could not withstand the force of resistance and died.
In other timelines, he used his powerful body as a shield to protect his son firmly, and withstood the pressure of the nine beams of light. But when Wu Lanxin and the elegant scribe took action again, they failed after all.
Even though he was able to survive it completely, Xiaohu still fell into a situation of no return.
Even in some bad timelines, neither father nor son survived the disaster. Under the siege of Wu Lanxin and the nine masters, they were wiped out and died without a burial place.
Each different coping strategy will lead to completely different consequences, and because of Xiaohu's existence, he failed to find the ideal ending.
No matter what you choose, you will always have regrets!
Was this the same situation Sister Nangong faced when she was in the Three Saints Realm?
It was precisely because of my weakness that she had to choose false betrayal, even at the cost of a life and a pair of eyes?
Zhong Wen had never felt so sympathetic to Nangong Ling's predicament at that moment. Apart from being ashamed, a deep sense of admiration suddenly surged into his heart, accompanied by an unprecedented courage.
He suddenly understood how he should choose.
The moment the nine beams of light were about to close, his right hand suddenly released the hilt of the sword and patted Xiaohu's back gently, his movements indescribably gentle.
A light blue light spurted out from his palm, instantly covering the child.
This breath is so soft and light that one can hardly feel its existence. However, when the nine light pillars approach, they are isolated one after another and are completely unable to approach.
Immediately afterwards, Xiaohu disappeared into his arms without any warning.
Almost at the same time, this little child with no cultivation unexpectedly appeared